[Cun Grass] My wife has a big brain

1.

Yun Wanggui Lang Gui Lang is actually a very responsible person.

What's more, he has always received Confucian education, and he knows the importance of innocence to girls.

Since what should not have happened has happened, as a man, he should take responsibility.

He deliberately asked for leave and took his wife to leave Wenfeng Valley to find the fairy head of the year. After the fairy head tried it out, he found that the special evil power of the cheap wife was stronger than before.

——This also explained why Yun Wanggui completely lost his vigilance in his sleep.

Yun Wanggui was very distressed, and asked if there was any way to restrain the elder.

The Immortal Chief has also been thinking about this inexplicable evil force over the years, and has a little experience. He analyzed that although this evil force caused nearby people and the environment to fall into a dream space, it did not cause actual damage. It may be a kind of evil without substance. Draw power from living dreams.

Dreams are the emergence of a person's subconscious mind, and should always be based on one's own memory and cognition, but Yun Wanggui feels that everything experienced in the dream is completely beyond his cognition.

Regarding this question, Xian Chang said, it's not your subconscious, it's Mrs. Zun's subconscious.

Yun Wanggui couldn't help but look at his wife who was obediently sitting by the side.

After following him for these years, I feel that she is quiet and dull. Why is her subconscious mind so... whimsical and inexplicable, like a wild horse?

2.

In the end, he still wore the magic weapon made by the fairy.

With past experience, the instruments made by Xianchang have a clear use method and service life, and they only need to be replaced regularly.

Yun Wanggui secretly observed his wife for a period of time, and saw that she didn't leave the house all day long. Apart from taking care of his daily life, her only pastimes were embroidering and feeding the cats.

...So, why are the dreams so strange?

Yun Wanggui sat in the library of Wenfenggu, thinking while copying homework.

"What are you thinking about?"

A clear voice sounded beside him.

"Ah, miss my wife..."

Yun Wanggui answered subconsciously, and shut his mouth in embarrassment halfway through.

Xia Chenglin looked at him speechlessly: "It's rare to see Mrs. Zun go out on weekdays, why are you so concerned about this?"

"Actually, I'm not..."

Yun Wanggui tried to explain that his reputation in Wenfenggu is already that of a wife-loving madman, and it is said that he is very strict with his wife and forbids her to go out.

Xia Chenglin was not interested in listening to his explanation at all, and said solemnly: "Since I miss Madam, then hurry up and copy it. Finish it before sunset, and you can still catch up with Madam's loving dinner."

Yun Wanggui: "..."

...Xia Chenglin, you are so narrow, does your father know?

Yun Wanggui was helpless, so he and Xia Chenglin continued to copy.

It’s hard to say, but his hand speed was trained in a dream. The head teacher said, “Good rolls are the only way to get good grades, and you must write well and quickly.” So, as the whole village, he hoped that “Liu Yungui” would finish writing every day. I have to practice handwriting crazily for my homework, and I can write lowercase after returning to reality.

The episode about missing his wife passed, and the two continued to enter the state of copying. Suddenly, Yun Wanggui felt like he was being spied on.

Xia Chenglin naturally felt this uncomfortable prying.

The two put down their pens calmly, got up and walked slowly to the door of the library, and gently opened the door.

"嘠——"

With a scream, a humanoid creature hung upside down from upstairs, almost touching Xia Chenglin's face, a piece of flesh on his face fell down with the movement, exposing the blood-stained bones inside.

Xia Chenglin: "..."

Although he is not the future head of Xia, it does not prevent Xia Chenglin, who was disgusted, from drawing his sword.

The monster was knocked into the air, and the scene outside was clearly presented.

—all the walking dead.

"How could this be?!"

Xia Chenglin was still puzzled, but Yun Wanggui felt a familiar sense of losing control, and secretly said "Oops", and then a messy memory was stuffed into the minds of the two of them.

——The end of the world is coming, zombies are rising, brave young people are going to create miracles.

3.

how to say.

Yun Wanggui and Xia Chenglin went crazy killing each other in that dream called "the end of the world".

Two good young men from Confucianism, from the beginning they disliked zombies as disgusting, but then they dug crystal cores from zombies' brains to replenish energy for their teammates without changing their expressions.

Xia Chenglin is worthy of the third generation of Confucianism. In the dream, he even pulled up a team to fight against the zombies, and finally successfully defeated the zombie king.

...That is to say, why is the Zombie King the face of a cheap wife again! ! !

The moment the Zombie King was dealt with, the dream ended, Xia Chenglin fainted, Yun Wanggui regained his sanity, saw that he was still in the library, opened the door, and a few Confucian scholars outside were staggering around, all of them had a big bump on their heads.

Yun Wanggui was speechless.

They beat zombies by knocking their heads.

Uh……

In just a moment, the fainted Confucian scholars regained consciousness one after another, touched the big green bags on their heads and went back to their respective dormitories inexplicably.

Xia Chenglin slept for a while longer.

After waking up, Xia Chenglin was still the same Xia Chenglin, but there was something different.

For example, the strange force has increased; another example, the strange cleanliness has increased, and they use white silk as a stepping stone wherever they go.

Yun Wanggui: "..."

Ha ha.

Wen Fenggu couldn't stay any longer.

Yun Wanggui ran away with his wife overnight.

His wife didn't know martial arts, so he drove on with her on his back.

The wife lying on his shoulder suddenly said, "Is the end of the world fun? Yun Guier."

Yun Wanggui was terrified, and when he turned his head, he met his wife's blue eyes.

"Next time we'll play something else."

The wife laughed, and her expressionless face suddenly became vivid—very beautiful, very weird.